After being read, the real young master became my wife
After being read, the real young master became my wife — 19.1

  ”Still embarrassed?”

  Chi Yi squatted down, looking at Shen Ge who was still huddled in the audience, and kindly advised him: “She also means well, she just wants to cheer you up, she has no other intentions.”

  Shen Ge had a look of despair on his face, and he barely raised his head to glance at Chi Yi: “You and mom shouted my name very loudly.” He could even hear someone asking which class Shen Ge was from.

  The rocket class, the kind that can travel to the moon.

  ”And you haven’t been flagged.” Shen Ge muttered softly. In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t like Chi’s mother cheering him on, but he is a little introverted and has some social phobia, especially in front of so many people.

  But Chi Yi was kind enough to persuade him. It would not be good for him to keep being upset like this, so he looked up and said to Chi Yi: “Thank you for cheering me on just now. Although my ranking is average, I did try my best.”

  Shen Ge was usually very stable, so Chi Yi rarely saw him in a bad mood, which was quite interesting at first glance. But when it came to Xiaoyi, even though there was no project for him today, he couldn’t help feeling a little melancholy.

  [It’s better not to tell him that I have a small flag too. ]

  Huh? Chi Yi also has a small flag? Shen Ge suddenly felt relieved, but then he heard another sentence:

  [I really envy him, he can run 400 meters in one lap. If it’s 5,000 meters… rounded up, that’s 13 laps. My dad can’t run that much, right?]

  If Chi’s father could really hold out for that long, Chi Yi would probably become famous in No. 1 Middle School.

  Shen Ge: …

  Shen Ge suddenly felt fortunate that he only had one 400-meter relay race.

  There was no match between Chi Yi and Shen Ge in the afternoon, so the two parents decided to come and watch Chi Yi’s match tomorrow morning, and pick up the children for lunch after the closing ceremony.

  After lunch, Chi Yi and the sports committee member went directly to the school’s canteen and moved two boxes of mineral water to their classroom, so that they could drink them for the students who were participating in the competition. They also brought two ice cream sticks for the students who were writing articles. Because there were boarding students in No. 1 Middle School, the canteen had a wide variety of products.

  Chi Yi picked out a chocolate-flavored ice cream that he liked and tore open the bag under Shen Ge’s envious gaze.

  Shen Ge’s gaze was too strong, and Chi Yi felt like he was on edge: “You will have a final later, and I’m worried that you might get a stomachache.”

  ”I know.” Shen Ge knew it, but it didn’t stop him from wanting to eat.

  Chi Yi saw that his eyes were fixed on the unbitten ice cream in his hand, and handed it to him helplessly: “I haven’t taken a bite yet, you can only take one bite.”

  Just one bite?

  Shen Ge felt a little regretful, but was also afraid that he would get a stomachache and hold back the performance, so he moved closer to Chi Yi and took a bite of Chi Yi’s hand. The cool and sweet feeling immediately filled his mouth, and the restlessness in his heart was also driven away a little.

  Shen Ge asked him while chewing: “But I’ve already bitten it, how are you eating it?”

  Chi Yi saw through Shen Ge’s little thoughts. If he was really afraid that he would care, he would have asked before eating. Why would he wait until he had the food in his mouth to say this? It was because he was afraid that Chi Yi would not give him the food.

  Chi Yi took a big bite without hesitation where Shen Ge had taken a bite, proving with his actions what it meant to not care. Shen Ge looked at the size of what Chi Yi had taken off, and felt that he had suffered a loss with that small bite, and sullenly moved his eyes to the packaging bag, like an ice cream assassin.

  Even more loss.

  Among the classes that entered the finals of the relay race, Class Three came in last. Even though several students worked very hard, they still did not make the top three and unfortunately exited with fifth place.

  But the sports committee member was very happy. As the sports committee member, he had some idea of ​​the level of his classmates. He even thought that their class would not be able to enter the finals.

  After all, the physical education teacher in their class is weak and frail, so it is always the math teacher who carries the heavy burden.

  The sports committee member put on a pair of running shoes and walked to the track. When they finished, it would be his 3,000-meter race. He had mobilized the class for so long but no one signed up, so he had to do it himself in tears.

  The sports committee member also exercises regularly, and his warm-up posture on the track is quite professional.

  There is a difference between the 3,000-meter run and the 1,000-meter run in the usual physical test. You can’t run too fast at the beginning, otherwise you won’t have the strength to sprint at the end. The physical education committee member obviously knows this. At the beginning, the speed is not too fast, but the pace is relatively steady.

  As time went by, many people’s steps and breathing became heavy, and the steady pace of the sports committee member also seemed to be faster. The boy in front of the sports committee member was from the sports specialty class, and his condition was better than the sports committee member, but the sports committee member did not think that he could beat him, and still maintained his own pace.

  Chi Yi stood by the track with a bottle of mineral water in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and waited for the sports committee member to come over. He jogged along at his pace, and took back the bottle after he finished drinking.

  Shen Ge watched the sports committee member continue to run forward, and felt that if he continued like this, he should have a chance to squeeze into the top three, so in the last lap, he pulled Chi Yi to cheer for the sports committee member together: “Zhuang Hao, come on!”

R. S.[Translator]

https://ko-fi.com/rs0081 https://discord.gg/334RrgAUrw https://www.youtube.com/@RS_BLWriter https://www.paypal.me/YashSharma212101

Leave A Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

@

error: Content is protected !!